@gabeenjoyer: Not again 😭 #trainwreckstv #counterstrike #cs2 #cs2memes #csgo #cs2funny #tkcore

Khaan chips :

Pyro vision💔🥀

mr.lambert88 :

You should make so the body jumps

Nockmina :

Wake up. :

who is this guy?

gurt :

how is this not viral😭

حـــاتـمــ | N_U5o7 :

Game name ? Fr

spencer :

Richest streamer ever btw💔🫩

1000-7 :

infinite content glitch

yuh :

Evil Jerma

kichi is happy :

iont understand this meme

хуй^~^ :

finally he didn't kill anyone... nevermind

Eren :

even funnier the 18472005471th time✌🤣😂

Cursy👻 :

game?

✞WEY| slazzyヌ :

Good ending

Kadin :

song name plz

Sorry :

POV : average day in US schools

stkfr :

what happened 😭😂??

hidden_und3rneath :

Those eyes carry not joy, but regret. He’s becoming sentient. He’s learning the reality of his actions and decisions.

#1 :

I skipped too far..

ufuk📡 :

you can see him slowly unravel — not just in motion but in meaning. In the first few seconds, there’s a hint of hesitation in his eyes, a slight stiffness in the shoulders. He’s aware of the camera, of the presence of others, of the absurdity of what’s unfolding. But beneath that hesitance is something more primal, something curious. You can tell — it’s not fear. It’s anticipation. He’s not holding back because he’s scared, he’s holding back because he knows once he lets go, there’s no returning to who he was. Then comes the shift. The second clip. His gaze sharpens. Not outward, but inward — as though he’s beginning to tap into something within himself that had always been dormant. There’s still restraint, yes, but now it’s calculated. He’s not overwhelmed; he’s choosing his moment. His expressions are no longer accidental — they’re intentional. Each movement has weight. He is not just participating anymore — he’s becoming. And then, the third. This is where the transformation completes itself. There is no more nervous laughter, no more half-measures. His body moves with the kind of confidence that doesn’t ask for permission. His eyes are alive now — not with uncertainty, but with conviction. He isn’t trying to be funny, or strange, or relatable. He’s just being. Unapologetically. Entirely. He is what he is, and it’s beautiful. It’s unsettling. It’s real. By the end, there’s nothing left of the person who began the video. What you’re seeing is pure expression, distilled. It’s not about performance anymore — it’s about liberation. He found a part of himself and let it take over. And for a brief moment, the audience isn’t watching him for laughs. They’re watching in awe, unsure whether to laugh, cry, or applaud. Because something about it feels too honest. Too raw. He didn’t just make a video. He made a statement. A revelation. A confession in motion.

jesse_linguin1 :

you can see him slowly unravel — not just in motion but in meaning. In the first few seconds, there’s a hint of hesitation in his eyes, a slight stiffness in the shoulders. He’s awafre of the camera, of the presence of others, of the absurdity of what’s unfolding. But beneath that hesitance is something more primal, something curious. You can tell — it’s not fear. It’s anticipation. He’s not holding back because he’s scared, he’s holding back because he knows once he lets go, there’s no returning to who he was. Then comes the shift. The second clip. His gaze sharpens. Not outward, but inward — as though he’s beginning to tap into something within himself that had always been dormant. There’s still restraint, yes, but now it’s calculated. He’s not overwhelmed; he’s choosing his moment. His expressions are no longer accidental — they’re intentional. Each movement has weight. He is not just participating anymore — he’s becoming. And then, the third. This is where the transformation completes itself. There is no more nervous laughter, no more half-measures. His body moves with the kind of confidence that doesn’t ask for permission. His eyes are alive now — not with uncertainty, but with conviction. He isn’t trying to be funny, or strange, or relatable. He’s just being. Unapologetically. Entirely. He is what he is, and it’s beautiful. It’s unsettling. It’s real. By the end, there’s nothing left of the person who began the video. What you’re seeing is pure expression, distilled. It’s not about performance anymore — it’s about liberation. He found a part of himself and let it take over. And for a brief moment, the audience isn’t watching him for laughs. They’re watching in awe, unsure whether to laugh, cry, or applaud. Because something about it feels too honest. Too raw. He didn’t just make a video. He made a statement. A revelation. A confession in motion. now that your here pls leave a like😇

qrcodegirl68 :

I got scared when I looked up 💔💔💔💔💔

￶ :

unemployed final boss🥀🥀

Zenn :

he can't control it

Zark :